Nightfall Chapter 27: Flower before and under the moon (below)

The lights in the Temple of Light went out and the peach blossoms bloomed all over the mountain. Although the head teacher had not seen anyone since he returned from the academy, everyone knew that he was seriously injured, but the peach blossoms bloomed. The next day, the master goddess reappeared, and people looked at the radiant figure behind the veil, only to realize that all his injuries were healed, and his power was more powerful than before.

Since spring, many changes have taken place in the Xiling Temple, but it seems that no one has seen it. Some people can't perceive this level of change, and some people don't dare to perceive it.

"These things can only be guessed, but not guessed, so the process becomes interesting. The people in the temple are very smart. They are really smart, so they won't die in smart."

Long Qing looked at Lu Chenjia and said, "There are some things that can be guessed, and I want to confirm that I need to enter the Youge. Now the ruling temple is always staring at me, Ye Hongyu cleared all of my people. I don’t have any chance, but you are different. I want you to do me this favor."

His expression and tone are much gentler than before, no longer so proud and indifferent, but it is so cold in Lu Chenjia's ears, because there is politeness in it.

"What makes me different?" she asked.

Long Qing looked at the Guangming Temple on the top of the mountain and said: "It is said that before the **** of the oracle was dying, she was by the side. She went to see the master teacher, so the blind eyes of the master teacher are healed, but the peach blossoms in the mountains are already open. For such a long time, she has never entered the Temple of Judgment, and has never seen the woman Ye Hongyu."

Lu Chenjia said: "What do you want to say?"

Long Qing said: "If I guess right, the person in the Temple of Guangming is really her. Then you used to have a bad relationship with Ning Que, but now it is an advantage. As long as the two girls in white in the temple say something, you will You can help me, even Ye Hongyu dare not stop it a little."

Lu Chenjia lowered his head and said: "Why?"

Long Qing said: "Because she knows that to help you is to help me, as long as she can make the Academy and Ning Que unhappy, she is definitely willing to do, because this may be her biggest hatred."

Lu Chenjia said: "Why don't you go directly to the Temple of Light? Everyone knows that if you want to find someone who hates Ning Que the most, that person must be you."

Long Qing said after a moment of silence: "I dare not take risks. Because she used to hate me too."

Lu Chenjia looked into his eyes and said: "You said earlier that smart people are easy to die in cleverness. Mortals presumptuously guess God's will. This is also an adventure."

Long Qing said: "There are some things that you have to do even if you die."

Lu Chenjia looked at the flowers in front of him and asked, "When?"

Long Qing said: "The sooner the better, because I don't have much time."

Lu Chenjia said: "I like how honest you are to me, so I will do it, but I still don't understand. Why do you want to enter the Youge."

Long Qing said: "I'm going to meet someone."

Lu Chenjia asked: "Why?"

Long Qing said: "I have been to Zhishouguan, the door is closed."

Lu Chenjia looked at his face. The voice trembled slightly, "You still didn't give up?"

Long Qing said calmly: "If I give up easily like this, how can I be worthy of the sufferings I have suffered over the years, and the countless times in the desperate situation that I did not give up?"

Lu Chenjia felt the breath coming from him, understood that he had gained real peace, and became even more confused about why a man who was already so calm was so obsessed.

"Quiet heart does not mean heart death."

Long Qing looked to his chest, under the black robes. There is a hole there, there is no heart, only a black peach blossom. When the mountains of peach blossoms bloomed all over, the **** blossom in his chest that had almost withered south of Chang'an City magically recovered. He felt that this was Haotian's oracle.

He looked at the direction of the Temple of Light, and said calmly: "I used to think too much, Dao Xin is firm but a little mottled, and those mottles are traces of shadows, just like those dreams I entered when climbing in the academy. I see When I reach the light, I see the darkness, but I still don’t understand where I should stand. Now I just want to heal my injury and fight Ning Que in a truly fair fight. Let’s see who Haotian chose. , Even if Haotian chose not me, but I can’t help but choose myself."

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The bright moon shines on the flowers and trees of Tianyuyuan and the peach blossoms in the mountains. Ning Que stands on the edge of the cliff in front of the flowers, watching the full moon in the night dome, confirming that there will be no cloud cover tonight, and then jumps towards The cliff opposite.

With both hands resting on the cliff with the handprints of the Buddha Zongzhen, he meditated to ignore the formation from the cliff. Then he slowly released his right hand and held the rope hanging from the cliff.

The rope is very long and strong. One end is tied to the neck of the **** horse on the cliff above the cliff, and the other end hangs down from the cliff, tightly tied to his waist by Ning Que.

He pulled the rope gently and sent a signal to the high cliff. Feeling the vibration from the rope around the neck, the **** horse walked slowly towards the cliff, and Ning Que fell towards the cliff.

With the moonlight, the clouds and mist covering the precipice and secluded pavilion were much lower, revealing the stone windows like ant dens. Ning Que came to the cell where Chen Pipi was and pulled the rope again.

The **** horse stopped walking forward.

Ning Que was worried about being swallowed by the clouds and mist. He couldn't climb the cliff and fell directly to his death. Now he is tied with a rope by the big dark horse. He should rest assured, but seeing the clouds and mist not far below his feet still feels palpitating.

He dared not look at his feet anymore and looked directly into the stone window.

Chen Pipi smiled at him from the stone window.

Only light can pass through the stone window. Even if someone uses the **** giant knife to chisel the stone on the cliff, the sound cannot be transmitted into the cell. Chen Pipi can immediately find that Ning Que came outside the stone window, not him. There is no telepathy with Ning Que, it's not that he can pinch, but he keeps looking out the window.

To be more precise, in the past few days, he has eaten, bathed and farted, but he didn't sleep much. He has been looking out the stone window all the time.

The deacon priest in Youge thought he had been locked up mad, so he was dazed at the unchanging blue sky. He was actually waiting for Ning Que. He knew that Ning Que would come, but he didn't know when he would come, so he had to keep looking out the stone window to make sure he would not miss it.

Ning Que took out the written letter from his arms and spread it out in front of the stone window.

Tangerine Pipi frowned slightly at the tiny print on the paper by the light from the oil lamp in the cell. As expected, he was the only genius in the first six subjects of the academy. He glanced at random and remembered clearly what was written on the letter paper. If someone asked him to recite it back at this time, it would be easy to think about it.

Ning Que took the paper back into his arms. He smiled and asked silently: "Isn't it awesome?"

Only then did Chen Pipi realize that the plan of the academy was like this. He couldn't help feeling that it was ridiculous. After thinking about it, he found it reasonable, but in the end he shook his head.

It has nothing to do with the academy's plan. He just doesn't agree with Ning Que's supplementary content to rescue him from the Youge. The more reasonable the academy's plan is, the less he can accept that he will disrupt that plan.

Ning Que didn't say anything when he saw him shaking his head. He raised his **** directly.

Chen Pipi still shook his head, and wrote some words in the air with his fingers.

Ning Que looked at these words. Slightly frowned, wondering why she was mentioned.

He held out his finger and wrote an **** in the air outside the window.

Chen Pipi was a little angry and wrote a dirty sentence with his finger.

Ning Que was not angry. The picture at this time reminded him of the past when he entered the building and used letter paper to communicate with this fat man, and he couldn't help laughing.

Time walks so quietly, it disappears without a trace without knowing it. Who would have thought that many years later, he and Chen Pipi came to Taoshan and started communicating again inside and outside the cliff.

Chen Pipi probably also thought of the past, and smiled and said silently: "The food in the Youge is really fragrant. If you are interested, you might as well come in and try it."

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of opening the door behind him. Then someone walked into the cell, the smile on his face suddenly narrowed, and raised his eyebrows at Ning Que outside the window.

Ning Que understood, and quickly moved some distance to the side on the cliff. After ensuring the light angle, the person in the cell was unable to see himself outside the stone window, and then looked back at the cell. When he saw the person who walked into the cell, he was a little surprised and didn't understand why this person appeared.

Chen Pippi had never seen the man who walked into the cell—if he remembered correctly—but he recognized the silver mask, so he was also a little surprised and puzzled.

"If I didn’t make a mistake in the calculation, you should be very low-key in Xiling Temple now. Why would you come to see me with taboo? And how do you know that I am locked here? Don’t say anything. You are in the adjudication department. And cronies, I know how cold-blooded and powerful that woman is."

Long Qing looked at the fat man by the window and said: "As expected of a Taoist genius, he was locked in a secluded pavilion but he seemed to be able to see everything that happened outside. It's a pity...you are just a waste now."

Chen Pipi said: "Although my temper has always been good, it is not completely lack of temper, and even a blind man can see that you are not qualified to say that I am a trash."

Long Qing smiled and said: "Your snowy mountains and seas have been destroyed, what can it be if it is not waste?"

Chen Pipi's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled and said: "Even you, a real waste, can be re-trained after being shot through by an arrow by Ning Que. Isn't this genius unable to do it?"

Long Qing said: "Even if you practice back, you are still a waste."

Chen Pipi sighed and said: "It seems that you are really being bullied by Ning Que into a naive illness."

Long Qing said: "Such a naive conversation, there is really no need to continue, you will be burned to death by the holy fire at the Light Festival soon, why should I humiliate you again."

"I still want to hear why you say I am a trash."

Chen Pipi's expression changed slightly, and she stood in front of Long Qing and said. He wanted to block this person so that Ning Que outside the window could not see what he was talking about, but he was late.

Ning Que could see the words Long Qing said clearly.

The Guangming Festival is the grandest sacrifice ceremony in the Xiling Temple. It will inevitably require the highest level of sacrifices. Until today, no one knows what the sacrifices of the Guangming Festival are.

Ning Que knew tonight that Chen Pipi was the sacrifice of the Light Sacrifice, and he would be greeted by the endless burning of the holiest Haotian Divine Hui and the most thorough death.

"This sacrifice is really expensive...heavy."

Looking at Chen Pipi's generous back in the cell, Ning Que thought with a smile, and then silently scolded the wife of the academician Zeng Jing as the most shameless **** in the world.

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(This is Chapter 27. By the way, I will tell you another twenty-seven glasses of wine. The original text of the sixth glass of wine is Shijingwanwan. There is a girl at the end. When I wrote it, I forgot this sentence. Looking at the newly written "Shangui" sentence, I found that the meaning is the same, and I was a little surprised.

After two and a half years, the stories or sentences that I want to write still have similar parts. They all say that the author writes the story. I must try my best to be new and change. I am really working hard, but now I want to come, some parts are true It is difficult to change, probably because I like it too much. What I can guarantee is that I will try my best to write a different plot, and try to write better details, just like recently. Please continue to ask everyone to vote for the recommendation votes in your hand, and wish good night, and good luck. )